This is a song about "My tho"

That shit is fucking sick tho

I hit the studio

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

I aint no drake tho my flow stay low key/

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

My fame is more then urs even tho i do less.

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

I'm a killer but you shouldn't ask tho

Fuck it tho i know im blessed

Just say he's the best

Lil sad tho cus my dad kno i don't smoke

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

She likes the way it hits her lips